Vanilla Ice — Tha Weed Song

[Intro: Vanilla Ice] Bring the goods, bring the goods! Right, right! [Verse 1: Vanilla Ice] Now here's a Zig Zag story while I'm writing this song Sit back relax I'm igniting this bong Picture this sandy beaches, dimes wearin' thongs Serving mixed drinks to me all night long With me feet back, puffin on my weed sack Shit you can't believe that people ask me where you buy your trees at Got the Bombay Ganje lime green Sticky icky Ganja got me needing Visine Like a magic carpet ride come fly with me And this is for my homies that get high with me Just crack the Philly open cause we keep on smoking Dimes rubbin' on lotion, feet soaking in the ocean On a tropical Island staying sunny We outta Phillies, take these skins, somebody roll a Mummy Now people say money makes the world go round So come escape with me and let's puff on a pound [Hook: Vanilla Ice] So high fly through the sky And ride my life high Fly through the sky And ride my life high Legalize it! [Verse 2: Rahan, Vanilla Ice] No ma-, no ma-, no ma-, no ma-, no-matter what you say Feeling so alright, so Ire today Fire de go blaze Living condition, been smokin' it every day! Fire de go blaze No responsibility man, no responsible Me I go rolling a fat blunt, smoking the fat blunt This is my goal, take it easy Rastaman I will now go blaze From Kingston, Jamaica, Bombay to India Smoking in the air What a da da da day Some of them are smoking weed to take away frustration I and I do it for me aggravation Dreadlock to Babylon are selling everyday Come me say bringing it back on the boat back to the USA With the ganja me floating me floating away Why not come and puff with me and then we go fly away [Hook: Vanilla Ice] So high fly through the sky And ride my life high Fly through the sky And ride my life high [Verse 3: Vanilla Ice] Well it's the lime green sticky icky bomb Holmes Got the fat sacks puffier than Sean Combs It's the Ice man back blowin' dookie out the nostrils In the studio creating shit that's colossal Apostle of the green bud see me bleemed up In my 430 Lexus off in Texas teamed up With the Darkman and we're blazing Some headbanging shit yo the Ice'll come equipped to spit With the best cause I'm all about mine I got dimes of smoke that'll make you float on cloud nine Then I shine just like a beacon in the night Pass me the Thai I get high on the mic For real, a zig zag story for my peeps Bangin' in the Jeeps while you slang it in the streets Like Napalm I'm way gone and now it's time to bounce It's the weed song come with me and smoke an ounce [Hook: Vanilla Ice] So high fly through the sky And ride my life high Fly through the sky And ride my life high Fly through the sky And ride my life high Fly through the sky And ride my life high